JULIA

I suppose I wasn't surprised when Master invited the two bus drivers to join us. I assumed it meant they'd be fucking us too, so I looked them over. The smaller of the two, Rodrigo, was just over my height and wiry, though he looked strong enough to manhandle bags of luggage from the bus. The other fellow, Lester, looked to be in his late forties. He had a bald patch and some white and gray hairs mixed in with the black. He didn't appear to have a waist, as wide in the stomach as his hips, but it widened to a solid looking chest. He looked a little...